Living room.
The sounds of Cat and Mouse kept coming from the TV.
A cat, not yet fully grown, lay sprawled across the couch, eyes half-closed, deeply asleep. Its legs were spread wide, and its paws were raised, displaying soft, pink pads that resembled four delicate plum blossoms.
Zhou Li lightened his footsteps.
He had brought back the half-finished vase he had made, placed a sheet of paper underneath, and carefully set it on the coffee table, examining it from every angle.
The style of the vase was quite ordinary, devoid of many embellishments. He was still a beginner and lacked the skill for fancier designs. However, there was a certain curvature to the body of the vase, reminiscent of the side profile of a voluptuous woman, which was quite pleasing to the eye.
Huai Xu yawned nearby and said, "Not bad. It could sell for half a coin when fired."
"How much is half a coin?" Zhou Li asked quietly.
